Observations
from my weekly wanderings, usually in Northern Virginia (NOVA).
The
infinite Monkey Theorem goes something like this: if there were an infinite
number of monkeys typing, one of them would reproduce the entire works of
Shakespeare.
The
Infinite Monkey Theorem was postulated by French mathematician Émile Borel in
1913. Similar theories were considered centuries earlier, but I’m sticking with
Borel because – c’mon – monkeys typing. Plus, Borel and I share the same
birthday.
A key
word here is theorem; don’t be distracted by material realities. The
theorem implies continuous and random typing. Monkeys would not type randomly,
and they certainly wouldn’t keep at it very long.
In one
university study, involving a group of monkeys, the alpha male eventually
smashed his typewriter with a stone, and most of the others urinated and
defecated on their machines. What little “typing” they did was mostly the
letter “S”. That was English taxpayer money at work by the way.
But
the monkeys are meant to be a metaphor for some device randomly typing. And the
result can be ANY written work, or even – EVERY written work – THEORETICALLY.
Let me
rephrase the theorem: If an infinite number of processes are enabled to produce
random sequences of English letters, it will result in an exact reproduction of
any specific written work already in existence. Borel’s wording is just more
fun.
In
theory, it would also produce a reproduction that is exact, except for one
letter, another off by two letters, another off by three letters, ad infinitum.
In
theory, it would also produce an entirely new novel, play, or story to rival
the works of Shakespeare, Dickens, Hemingway, or any writer, though the monkey
or device would have no comprehension of what it produced.
In
theory.
And at
that point, the argument is lost on a great many people. It is difficult to
think in the abstract, particularly to this – infinite – extent. I’ve read
arguments against the Infinite Monkey Theorem, that actually use the words “millions
and millions of monkeys”. As if that is close to infinite.
Infinite
isn’t a lot. It isn’t millions of millions. It isn’t 900 decillion (900,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000)
to the 900 decillionth power. Not even close.
We
can’t truly grasp infinite; it’s why we immediately reject the Infinite Monkey
Theorem.
Because
let’s be honest, you don’t believe it; do you? I didn’t initially, but upon
careful consideration, I am quite convinced it is true. The resulting
Shakespeare text, and Dickens text, and Hemingway text are not probable – they
are certain.
I
believe, the difficulty in grasping infinity, is exactly why Borel came up with
the theorem – to give us an idea of how unfathomable it is.
I am
not a mathematician, but I’ve read the theorem is mathematically provable. But,
if you change the parameters to just an extraordinarily huge number of monkeys,
like the number of monkeys equals the number of atoms in the universe, and they
were typing a quadrillion words a minute, for a trillion times the life of the
universe, the probability they would produce even a single page of Shakespeare
is unfathomably minute.
And I start,
to just sort of, grasp infinite.
I also
read a criticism that asserts the Infinite Monkey Theorem is irrelevant, which amuses
me in a sad sort of way.
Thinking
is not irrelevant.
Now dolphins I could believe. Dolphins are smart! What made you think about the Infinite Monkey Theorem in the first place?
ReplyDeleteSmarter yes, but poorly suited for typing. It just come up in random conversation. It has always amused me, so I decided to write about it.
Delete